I guess losing all that time affected my learning. I was not much of a social butterfly either. I did not attend any of the dances or my Senior Ball. ...I never had a high school sweetheart. I left school at 3:30 and when straight the rail yard. I followed John around the yard like a lost puppy. I replaced my absent mother and drunken father with John. We would sit in his small two room cabin talking while we sat around the pot belly stove that served him as both furnace and stove. From John I. .."Am I interrupting anything, Mr. America?" I was startled to realizethat my mom had been standing in the doorway, watching me stare at myreflection for some time now. From her point of view I had beenpreening. That Mr. America comment had been made to build me up, but ithurt. I'd never be Mr. America with this body. And being anything closeto Miss America was an impossible dream.I grinned, embarrassed. "Just wondering if I was ever going to get chesthair (and dreading it)," I said. More

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